A Treasury of English SonnetsDavid M. Main A. Ireland and Company, 1880 - 470 pagina's |
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Pagina 14
David M. Main. JOHN FLORIO 1553-1625 XXVI CONCERNING THE HONOUR OF BOOKS . INCE honour from the honourer proceeds , SINCE How well do they deserve , that memorize And leave in books for all posterities The names of worthies and their ...
David M. Main. JOHN FLORIO 1553-1625 XXVI CONCERNING THE HONOUR OF BOOKS . INCE honour from the honourer proceeds , SINCE How well do they deserve , that memorize And leave in books for all posterities The names of worthies and their ...
Pagina 54
... JOHN DAVIES OF HEREFORD 1560-5-1618 CVII HE frosty beard , inclining all to white , THE The snowy head , or head more white than snow , The crow - foot near the eyes , brows furrowed quite , With trenches in the cheeks , Experience show ...
... JOHN DAVIES OF HEREFORD 1560-5-1618 CVII HE frosty beard , inclining all to white , THE The snowy head , or head more white than snow , The crow - foot near the eyes , brows furrowed quite , With trenches in the cheeks , Experience show ...
Pagina 55
... breathing still Proud threats against my soul for heaven prepared : At length I like an angel shall appear , In spotless white an angel's crown to wear . JOHN DONNE 1573-1631 CX AS due by many titles , English Sonnets 55.
... breathing still Proud threats against my soul for heaven prepared : At length I like an angel shall appear , In spotless white an angel's crown to wear . JOHN DONNE 1573-1631 CX AS due by many titles , English Sonnets 55.
Pagina 69
... thyself dost yield Something to time , and to thy grave fall nigher ; - But virtuous love is one sweet endless fire . WILLIAM HABINGTON 1605-1645 JOHN MILTON 1608-1674 O CXXXVIII NIGHTINGALE , that on yon English Sonnets 69.
... thyself dost yield Something to time , and to thy grave fall nigher ; - But virtuous love is one sweet endless fire . WILLIAM HABINGTON 1605-1645 JOHN MILTON 1608-1674 O CXXXVIII NIGHTINGALE , that on yon English Sonnets 69.
Pagina 70
David M. Main. JOHN MILTON 1608-1674 O CXXXVIII NIGHTINGALE , that on yon bloomy spray Warblest at eve , when all the woods are still , Thou with fresh hope the lover's heart dost fill , While the jolly Hours lead on propitious May . Thy ...
David M. Main. JOHN MILTON 1608-1674 O CXXXVIII NIGHTINGALE , that on yon bloomy spray Warblest at eve , when all the woods are still , Thou with fresh hope the lover's heart dost fill , While the jolly Hours lead on propitious May . Thy ...
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Pagina 52 - Love's not Time's Fool, though rosy lips and cheeks Within his bending sickle's compass come ; Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks, But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
Pagina 36 - The rose looks fair, but fairer we it deem For that sweet odour which doth in it live. The canker-blooms have full as deep a dye As the perfumed tincture of the roses...
Pagina 34 - Full many a glorious morning have I seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy; Anon permit the basest clouds to ride With ugly rack on his celestial face, And from the forlorn world his visage hide, Stealing unseen to west with this disgrace.
Pagina 51 - O, for my sake do you with Fortune chide, The guilty goddess of my harmful deeds, That did not better for my life provide Than public means which public manners breeds. Thence comes it that my name receives a brand, And almost thence my nature is subdued To what it works in, like the dyer's hand.
Pagina 33 - When to the sessions of sweet silent thought I summon up remembrance of things past, I sigh the lack of many a thing I sought, And with old woes new wail my dear time's •waste...
Pagina 142 - If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear; If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee; A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share The impulse of thy strength, only less free Than thou, O uncontrollable!
Pagina 27 - come let us kiss and part, — Nay I have done, you get no more of me; And I am glad, yea, glad with all my heart, That thus so cleanly I myself can free...
Pagina 46 - They that have power to hurt, and will do none, That do not do the thing they most do show, Who, moving others , are themselves as stone , Unmoved, cold, and to temptation slow ; They rightly do inherit heaven's graces, And husband nature's riches from expense ; They are the lords and owners of their faces , Others but stewards of their excellence. The summer's flower is to the summer sweet, Though to itself it only live and die...
Pagina 72 - How soon hath Time, the subtle thief of youth, Stolen on his wing my three-and-twentieth year! My hasting days fly on with full career, But my late spring no bud or blossom shew'th.
Pagina 289 - O may I join the choir invisible Of those immortal dead who live again In minds made better by their presence : live In pulses stirred to generosity, In deeds of daring rectitude, in scorn For miserable aims that end with self, In thoughts sublime that pierce the night like stars, And with their mild persistence urge men's search To vaster issues.